"Gong Ji, what should I do? This Ma Long is very powerful, are you going to prepare to make a move?"

Hua Yue sat beside Gong Ji and asked worriedly.

It took less than ten minutes for Ma Long to make such a beautiful pyramid yam like a work of art, which astonished the skills.

"This Ma Long, he is proficient in white cases, and he has all the dishes related to flour at his fingertips. I really can't imagine that he can make this kind of yam dessert, it seems that he usually has worked hard and is prepared. It's not easy to deal with! I'm not sure......" Yang Xia shook his head in exclamation, he was also very surprised by Ma Long's hand today.

"Sister Yue, don't worry! He's at this level, why do you need Gong Ji to make a move?" I don't even bother to make a move!" Gu Ling comforted Hua Yue very calmly, turned around and swept the fifteen chefs, and asked, "This one, which of you plan to play?" Ren Binbin, do you want to play?"

Ren Binbin shook his head violently: "I'm not good at desserts......"

Yi Bao, who was next to him, was also worried, he would only fry rice, and the others would also help. He pulled Ren Binbin and muttered in a low voice: "Binbin, what kind of talent awakening are you? It's not fried rice, it's not dessert, it's not stir-fried vegetables, I'm really curious?"

Ren Binbin's eyes quickly flashed a trace of embarrassment, and he quickly regained his composure, and smiled mysteriously: "This ...... When the time is right, you'll know!"

"Why don't you let me try it? Chef Gu!

A tall and thin young man volunteered to stand up, it was Ma Qizhi, and it happened that he and Ma Long were also surnamed Ma.

Gu Ling and Miyayoshi both nodded and let him go up. Ma Qizhi, among the fifteen people, the best thing is indeed desserts, and he is the most suitable.

"Hehe, young man, you are so confident, I'll see what kind of dish you are going to use to show your cooking skills. It seems that there is no talent in the Laiyun Hotel, and an ignorant imp is sent up to send him to death, is this trying to trap me in victory? haha......"

Ma Long thought that Yang Xia would fight in person, but he didn't expect an unknown young man to come up, which made Ma Long laugh secretly, it seems that there is no one on the side of Laiyun Hotel. If it is Yang Xia, Ma Long is confident that Yang Xia is definitely not his opponent.

The audience in the audience and on the Internet also shook their heads, wanting to compare Ma Long's pyramid yam pulling silk, it was too difficult, and it required the level of a master to do it. This young man from Ma Qizhi is still a little fresh meat who has only learned to cook for a week and packs traffic, what do you compare with Master Ma?

Some netizens have even ridiculed the barrage on the Internet, saying that if Ma Qizhi wants to make yam silk pulling too, he will be considered to have won if he can pull out the silk.

"Since Master Ma, you're yam pulling, then I'll also make yam pulling! I'm a novice in the industry, I tried this yam pulling for the first time today, if there is a mistake, I hope Master Ma can give more guidance!"

Ma Qizhi is not as good as others because of his qualifications, and it is the first time to perform in front of so many people, his mood is inevitably a little nervous, and his posture is relatively low.

However, when I walked on the stove and picked up the kitchen knife, all the nervousness was swept away and I entered the state in an instant.

This yam pulling silk is indeed the first time Ma Qizhi has made it, but he has just watched the whole process of Ma Long's cooking, which gave him great inspiration, and a series of thoughts flashed in his mind, a more perfect work is about to come out, and Ma Qizhi is eager to make it himself.

"Haha! Guidance, of course I don't mind pointing at juniors! But it also depends on whether this junior is qualified to be instructed by me, but it's not a cat or a dog who makes a piece of garbage, I will also instruct. If you don't have a clue, I don't mind if you copy my pyramid yam silk, provided that you copy it like it. Don't want to, you can't draw a tiger to become an anti-dog, then I'm not in the mood to point, haha......"

Malone laughed disdainfully, this kid is stupid if he is not overconfident. actually sent a random kid up to die, it seems that he was already planning to admit defeat from the beginning.

"Gong Ji, you will be clever when you come to Yun Hotel, but you are smart and mistaken by cleverness, and the same dish will show the huge gap between you and Master Ma. But our Master Ma is very atmospheric and won't mind your plagiarism. You know, there are some things that can't be copied. ”

Xu Zhongjie sneered at Gong Ji, when he heard that Ma Qizhi dared to cook the same dish, he was really looking for death!

"Plagiarism? No, we will never plagiarize when we come to Yun Hotel to cook, and it will only be possible for others to plagiarize us in the future! We're not going to wait and see!hehe!"

Gong Ji smiled, Ma Long's pyramid yam pulling silk is very shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, but for the traditional cooking skills of Yinianmen, this is actually a very failed work. This is like a child building blocks, lacking artistic conception, and really has nothing to do with art.

Hmph! Pretend, we'll see how you pretend in a while! Gong Ji, you make a move, just that kid, if he can beat Ma Long, I'll ......

Xu Zhongjie snorted coldly, and was about to say that Gong Ji was dying to save face, but when he turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the young man Ma Qizhi had already made a move.

He is also a chef, and as soon as he saw Ma Qizhi's move, his smile immediately decreased.

This Ma Qizhi is not a novice at all, he is so skilled in this technique, he has been immersed in cooking for more than ten years.

Ma Long's smile froze instantly, and as soon as he saw Ma Qizhi's move, there was no trace of contempt for the enemy, and his face was replaced by shock!

The first is to peel the yam, Ma Qizhi's technique is different from Ma Long's, but it is just as cool.

Whew!

A few knives are cut into sections, and the segments are two pieces wide. Then, with a hob, a piece of yam skin is cut out with a gentle roll. In the blink of an eye, it doesn't take a minute to peel the yam.

Boiling yams, boiling syrup, the steps in the middle are almost the same as those of Marlon. However, someone who was careful noticed that Ma Qizhi had boiled an extra pot of red mysterious liquid in addition to this. When no one explains, not many people pay attention.

"Isn't it hawthorn water? I don't believe it, just this little hawthorn red water can help you win me!"

Ma Long was still full of confidence in himself, and with just a slight movement of his nose next to him, he could roughly guess what the small pot of red, slightly viscous liquid was, and he didn't think so at all.

This silk drawing, the competition between the two sides is not actually the taste, but the overall appearance of the silk drawing work, which is more than craftsmanship and creativity. The taste is actually secondary, and the taste of yam pulling is almost the same.